29. Make me forget

[Warning: Mature content]

Anastasia...

I have been staring outside of the car window ever since we had left the penthouse. I couldn't bring myself to do anything but stare outside of the window. I was trapped in my own torturous thoughts

replaying the gruesome scene back at the penthouse.

I killed him.

I know I wasn't the one that shot him and threw him out of the broken window, leading him to his forty-five-storey door to death but I still had a hand in his torture.

I plunged a knife through his balls and not to forget the fact that I had cut off his erect dick and shoved it in his mouth. I could not forget the shrill of agony that came from deep down his stomach.